Play With Fire Songtext
von Antimatter

Well, you′ve got your diamonds and you've got your pretty clothes
The chauffeur drives your car and you let everybody know
But don′t play with me, 'cause you're playing with fire
Don′t play with me, ′cause you're playing with fire


And your mother, she′s an heiress, owns a block in Saint John's Wood
Your daddy′d be there with her if he only could
But don't play with me, ′cause you're playing with fire
No, don't play with me, ′cause you′re playing with fire

And your old man took her diamonds and tiaras by the score
She gets her kicks in Stepney, not in Knightsbridge anymore
So don't play with me, ′cause you're playing with fire
No, don′t play with me, 'cause you′re playing with fire

Now you've got some diamonds and you will have some others
But you'd better watch your step, girl, or start living with your mother
So don′t play with me, ′cause you're playing with fire
No, don′t play with me, 'cause you′re playing with fire